Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Kasumigaoka Utaha gritted her teeth.

Endless fear and...

afraid.

What she was afraid of was not the long whip of Huo Jianshe that could easily take off her head, but "taming" - she finally understood why Huo Jianshe did not confront her after vaguely guessing that she was not Akane Minakawa...

Instead, it approaches me in an extremely unnatural way.

He is using "taming".

He is trying to use his ability on himself...

Those words that alternate between hot and cold, the technique of striking first to scare people and then gently soothing them...

Domestication.

She didn't even dare to think about what would happen if she delayed a little longer, had a little more patience and hope towards him, the ball, and the mysterious power.

Become an exquisite doll whose heart and eyes are filled with him?

Domestication, secondary domestication.

Weird and disgusting ability.

Kasumigaoka Utaha was extremely grateful for her decisiveness.

He really deserves to die.

Thirty people were sacrificed...

If a being wants to use "taming" with a "price", it must be...

女性

Fire Society.

You bastard.

As she was thinking, the girl hiding behind the bus stop sign suddenly felt something hard.

Clothes, tops.

Mobile phone.

——The pink cell phone appeared in my pocket at some point.

Ah…

Does this mean that you won't let me go?

Please rest assured, Taozi, I will return you to Mori Yuesha as soon as possible.

And remind her to beat you up.

It's a nice moonlit night, Master Huojianshe, your face -

Huh?

That is…

Kasumigaoka Utaha narrowed her eyes and subconsciously turned her hand back to put on the mask again.

She saw someone familiar.

It's called...

Yukinoshita Yukino, right?

Is that the 'Ice Princess' from the Yukinoshita family who hasn't been very social since she transferred here?

How could she appear here.

Is it her home?

mask…

Ah, I'm attracted.

I was the same at first.

Tsk, should we stop it?

Is it your business?

No, if she was here, it meant she had watched the entire battle.

A "contactee"?

Join the dance...

Ah... being too selfish will probably lead to self-loathing.

Forget it.

You're so lucky, Yukinoshita.

Click.

The moment the girl picked up the mask, Kasumigaoka Utaha walked out from behind the billboard.

The sound of heels tapping was very obvious in the quiet night.

"Who, who is there?!"

The girl subconsciously put the mask on her face.

Kasumigaoka Utaha: …

Don't do that.

"Can you please stop? This...?"

A distorted voice came from behind a mask engraved with pink hearts.

"Miss Pajama?"

Yukinoshita Yukino's face was tense, her lips were pale with nervousness. She looked at the mask in her hand and the peach heart in front of her.

"walk…"

“I saw the mask.”

Explanation?

I want to explain that I didn't participate in or see what just happened.

You mistook me for a fellow member of the Huojian Society.

interesting.

"But, you saw it, right? Right?" He teased in a low and fierce voice, and took a few steps forward: "How should I deal with the person who discovered the secrets of the organization?"

The blue eyes stared at her without saying a word.

The mask doesn't speak.

Blue Eyes didn't speak either.

Don’t say anything…just stare.

Stubborn.

Kasumigaoka Utaha: …

Hey.

I started to get stubborn at this time, really...

Missy.

Awkward personality.

Kasumigaoka Utaha extended her hand towards her.

"W-what?"

"Mask." He hooked his fingers and said, "You must return the things you find, Miss Pajama. Just pretend that nothing happened tonight. I think you must agree, right?"

Yukinoshita Yukino retracted her hand. The old mask with peach hearts all over it looked weird no matter how she looked at it.

To...give it back.

Will I be killed?

No, if you're going to do it, do it right from the start.

So, safe?

But this mask...

"I remind you that it's best not to try to take this mask."

Kasumigaoka Utaha said patiently: "It's normal to be attracted to higher-level mysteries, but this mask is very troublesome. For some reason, I can't tell you so..."

He stretched his hand forward again.

"Leave it to me and you can leave."

Miss Tao Xin, who felt that as a "senior", she had an obligation to remind and protect the younger generation, had already tried her best to hint at it. However, she did not realize that such overly "gentle" words would instead arouse suspicion from certain personalities.

For example, the person in front of her.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked her over.

wink.

Didn't move.

Chapter 67 The host turns the tables

The two shadows facing each other beside the station were lengthened by the street lights.

"I've seen your face, Miss Pajama."

What's wrong with this girl?

Kasumigaoka Utaha wondered, wouldn't it be scary to see a strange person wearing a mask and speaking in a weird accent in the dark?

Did you just watch a brutal killing and are you scared?

Seeing that Yukinoshita Yukino was still hesitating, Kasumigaoka Utaha couldn't help but make a small threat.

Higansha died, Taozi left, and the "mystery" disappeared.

It's not safe to stay here any longer.

"I've seen your face, Miss Pajama, so don't covet what doesn't belong to you. Give me that mask and I can let you go."

The blue eyes blinked, and there was no expression on the poker face.

"Seeing my face means," his voice was cold: "a threat."

"However, for me, regardless of whether my face was seen or not, it was easy for you, as a ritualist, to kill me. You were eager to get the mask back and leave the scene, but you didn't threaten me directly or even attack me - instead you targeted my family, which means..."

The expressionless girl concluded.

"You are not a ritualist."

"Same as me, right? Miss Tao Xin...? You should also be a "contactee". "

Kasumigaoka Utaha: …

Ah la.

Such creatures as the young lady.

It's really annoying.

Do you have to get involved?

"The mask in your hand is a key." Kasumigaoka Utaha avoided giving specific information and only vaguely mentioned it. The result was...